Destined

Chapter 4

Capricia P.O.V

I woke up when I heard the door open. I must have slept, my mouth was dry and raw because of the cloth around my mouth. A man walked in and picked me and walked out. I was put down on the chair and the cloth came off. I rubbed my lips together trying make them moist.

"Now tell me everything" said Boss.

"What do you want to know?" I uttered through my dry mouth.

"Piccolo tesoro, how did you find this place and what are you doing here?" He said in a stern voice. There was no doubt that he was leader or the boss or whatever. The perennial question was who were these people with guns and fedora hats behaving like business men but shooting people in empty warehouses.

(little darling)

"I told you I alogrithmed your location and I am just here to return the glock. I mean no harm" I replied and the Boss laughed. I tracked Hunter's phone but somehow I feel that would get him in trouble and I might as well have found their location without his phone GPS.

"How did you know it was a Glock? Most of the girls would just call it a gun or pistol" said the Boss. Does he think I am some dumb idiot. This man is getting on my nerves. Who does he think he is? I looked around and saw Hunter and Rafa standing in a corner with another man. This man was older and bulkier. Aren't they even going to try and help me. I am not a person to be played with.

"I know its what its called. It is a Glock 18 automatic pistol. 624 grams in weight, 9x19 mm in caliber, 186 mm in length with 114 mm of barrel length. 490 joule muzzle power and up to 33 rounds magazine and range of effective fire 50 m" I stated facts.

"You know guns" he said.

"You know nothing I know" I yelled.

"And what is that you know?" He spoke in a low voice almost seductive.

"I am ten times smarter, faster and prettier than you" I said.

"Pretty? Sure. I don't know about other things. Now listen up I will give you two choices either you come work for me or I will blow your brains out" said Boss and I kept my mouth shut.

"You have got to make your mind up right now. Don't rush no pressure" He said again I just eyed him.

"What do you people do?" I asked.

"Miele, we are the mafia. Never heard of us??" He asked. Of course I have just never seen any.

(honey)

"Sorry" I mumbled

"For what?" He asked

"I can't work for you" I said in a stern voice. Death is nothing but eternity of sleep and nothingness. What could be worst right? Right?!!

"Looks like you have made-up your mind" He said pointing the gun at my head. He removed the safety. I looked straight in his eyes and he pulled the trigger. I didn't even shut my eyes.

"Didn't even flinch. Huh. .You could be a great asset. The only girl in the mafia. What do you say?" He asked.

"Sorry but my dad won't allow me" I snorted.

"Look who we have here a daddy's girl" He said and laughed as his voice boomed through the empty warehouse.

"I will take your omerta just let me go" I don't actually like where this is headed.

"You do know you take the omerta when you join the mafia" he smirked.

"No. Omerta means a code of silence about criminal activity and a refusal to give evidence to the police." I stated.